This old guy...
Cold-faced Marix pursed his lips, forcefully suppressing his curiosity within his heart, deciding not to inquire about this mischievous old man.
"Ten Ring Magic, 'Dragon Slayer Spear.'"
Though named after a spear, the magic that glittered simultaneously burst forth deep red thunder, like terrifying lightning snakes constantly gathering in Helson's hands, until they were completely condensed into a very tight thunder spear. Helson's aging body certainly couldn't perform the dashing action of throwing the spear, so he casually tossed out the magic.
But the power of that magic was not to be underestimated. It suddenly flew towards a distant place, with the "Thunder" and "Destruction" Double Ring Heads appearing simultaneously in mid-air, causing Marix beside him to change his expression,
"Double Ring Head Magic?!"
"Shh, keep it down, Marix..."
Helson, enjoying his pretense, pressed his hands down child-like, signaling his partner not to make a big fuss.
